- EYES OF A CHILD
Look into my eyes and you will find a dream,
A dream not unlike that of a child’s.
For only in my eyes you will find what’s left of The child
In me:
That simplistic innocence,
That unquestioning trust,
That unconditional love...
I have grown through the years
And experience served as a great teacher.
I have cried my share of tears,
Felt my share of hurt and pain.
But still,
This dream lives on inside me:
This continuous thirst for knowledge,
This faith in everything good,
This search for true love...
Though only in my eyes.
Anonymous
玛雅 wrote:
> 很久没有写词，手生，没有和韵填词牌，我喜欢写这样的长短句，只求压韵对称，不受曲牌局限，反倒写出几首自己还看得过去的。
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> 飘零 遁世
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> 梦魇鬼缠身，辗转夜不明。 沥血独旅悲难抑，天涯漂泊浪子心。 未老心先死，壮志俱成烟。 觅尽异国番邦，冷漠甚可哀。 知音何处？ 玉液千盏，浇不尽，愁肠转。
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> 恨未平，情未尽，流年逝。山盟尤在，萍踪无迹，虚情意。 红袖秉烛，天府遗音，终难觅，旷世情缘；何必问，人间毁誉。
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> 玛雅文字
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> 诗人本天成，无须做矫吟。浑然成正气，泣血写文章。漂泊生涯，嬉笑文字，何来浮词躁语？ 不过是，悲戚曲，阳春雪。
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> 浮生廿十载，看遍天下美景。人间冷暖，憾事无多。今朝乘鹤西去，割腕容易，老母难离。故国神游，同胞爱，荒唐事，笑谈言。无人天真似我，华夏园里，尽是顽童游戏。
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